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Chapter 86 85 Soul Lamp Tracking
Chapter 86 85 Soul Lamp Tracking
"What soul lamp is off." Mr. Wu was receiving guests in the lobby.
When he heard that the soul lamp was off, he couldn't believe it and stood up in shock.
The soul lamp is a ray of divine consciousness in the human body that ignites the wick, and the soul lamp owner will automatically extinguish after life or death.
When you find that the lamp is off, you can immediately follow the direction of the soul lamp to retrieve the bones, or find the murderer who killed the owner of the soul lamp to help avenge the blood.
The high cost of the soul lamp is not affordable for monks.
Mr. Wu had no intention of using what he got from killing people to seize treasures, and using it on himself and his son Wu Cai.
He thought that his son would be able to cultivate immortality smoothly under his protection, but he thought that he would take a step ahead when he was old.
Now he sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and the pain and sorrow in his heart burst out with deep hatred: "Who is it? Who killed me, this old man wants to tear his body into pieces."
The sound was deafening and resounded throughout Bixian Town.
Some trembled with fright, some hid in the dark, gloated and resented, and felt the relief and pleasure of revenge.
The voice just fell.
Mr. Wu was in tears all the time, it was only when he was an old man that he got such a genius with his precious son Shuang Linggen.
Now it happened to be the time when Yuxu Sect, one of the two great orthodox sects in the south of Xumi Realm, opened the middle gate and recruited more disciples.
Wu Cai is over 15 years old and unable to take part in the spirit root test, but Mr. Wu is the mayor of the town and has a recommended spot.
His son, Tianzi, is quite 10 layers high with double spiritual roots, and if he enters the outer sect of Yuxu Sect, as long as he gets a foundation building pill, he can directly enter the inner sect to learn from Jindan monks as his teachers.
Thinking of the joy and sorrow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps and sat on the chair.
His beard and hair were all white in an instant.
The two men and one woman on both sides of the hall are the outer disciples of Yuxu Zong who just established the foundation.
Accept the mission of Zongmen to come to Bixian Town to test the spirit root to recruit disciples.
If they run tests one by one in small villages like this, it will be very troublesome to collectively test the spiritual roots.
After the three of them discussed with each other, they decided to ask the mayor to help, spread the news of Yuxu Sect's recruitment of disciples, and send all the village children to Bixian Town to test their spiritual roots.
It was a critical moment of discussion that such a thing happened, so I couldn't help bragging.
"Master Wu has already happened, why don't we use the soul lamp to chase after your son's bones and see what happened and why he fell."
One of the Yuxu Sect disciples stood up like an ordinary youth and cupped his hands to remind him.
"Yes, what Tian Qing said is that we can't waste any more time, otherwise it will be difficult to find a needle in a haystack when the other party escapes the tracking range of the soul lamp." The woman next to him agreed, her expression serious.
Another man next to him has a baby face. He was originally in his 30s and looked like a teenager: "We all know that Mr. Wu lost his son, but now he is not immersed in grief and must cheer up as soon as possible. Since Bixian Town is under the jurisdiction of the Yuxu Sect, so we naturally want to help."
"Okay, okay, I thank fellow Daoist Tianqing, fellow Daoist Wuluo and fellow Daoist Youning." Master Wu stood up and saluted.
Master Wu went to the ancestral hall to retrieve the soul lamp, and put his hands into the soul lamp with seals.
The soul lamp flew away from Mr. Wu's hand and floated in the air, spinning continuously, and then a thin red line appeared in the air.
Take Tianqing and others to step on the flying magic weapon and head towards the direction guided by the thin line.
Soon, he walked farther and farther and came to the top of the collapsed cave where Mo Yuheng left: "That's right here."
Mr. Wu pointed to the direction where the cave collapsed.
Apart from anything else, he cast a spell to quickly push away the stones and soil that collapsed above the cave layer by layer.
They quickly found the place to pick the meteor grass, but Wu Cai's body was not found.
But the soul lamp had already flown away, hovering above the pool continuously.
And there was a puddle of gray powder underneath, and it was ashes that entered after careful observation.
"My son."
Old Master Wu cried bitterly, and immediately rushed to the bottom of the pool, grabbed a handful of ashes, and pressed them tightly to his chest.
Unable to grasp the ashes fluttering down from between the fingers.
Tianqing mourned and comforted: "People are dead and cannot be brought back to life. Please ask Master Wu to collect the ashes and put them in the ground for safety. After all, no soul of your son has been found nearby."
That's right, if you don't find it, it will be wiped out, or you will fall into the reincarnation of the underworld.
He didn't even see him for the last time. The proud look of his son when he left some time ago was engraved in his bones.
"Son, I will avenge you for my father, and I won't let you die unjustly and unjustly." Master Wu knew that he was going to play the role of a very poor father now, so he won the sympathy of the three of Tianqing.
Let the Zongmen help him find the murderer, get the maximum benefit from it, and maybe he can go a step further if he gets the reward.
No matter how much you love your son, the son has already left and can only be used to make a fuss on the surface.
Tianqing and the others sighed.
Master Wu quickly took out the box, collected all the ashes and put them inside the box to cover it.
Put it in the storage bag, then took out the soul lamp in his hand, and let the soul lamp guide the direction of the enemy.
Soon a thin red line pointed out the direction, Master Wu didn't want to waste any more time and led everyone to rush there at the fastest speed.
But found something extraordinary on the cliff: "Why are there so many corpses here?"
Wuluo exclaimed and couldn't calm down.
You Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at the shriveled and pitch-black corpse carefully, and found that the Qi and blood in the body had disappeared.
"Azure, did you also find out?"
"There is no more blood."
"Why is this?"
"There are two possibilities. One is that there are some monsters at work, and the other is that the magic cultivator needs a lot of blood to practice."
"We need to inform Zongmen, Wuluo you go."
"Okay." Wu Luo agreed to step on the flying sword and leave, heading for the Zongmen's residence.
"Tian Qing, let's understand the situation here first."
"it is good."
Tian Qing looked at Mr. Wu and said, "Mr. Wu, such a tragic thing happened here, we, as disciples of the Yuxu Sect, cannot ignore it."
"Hey! The old man understands, let's go first."
Mr. Wu is very knowledgeable, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he dare not show dissatisfaction.
Step on the flying magic weapon and fly towards the direction guided by the soul lamp.
Suddenly, a shocking spiritual sense exploded in Mo Yuheng's mind, and he woke up from the production materials.
I found that there was something wrong in my body, as if something was constantly pulling me.
Concerning soul power, Mo Yuheng ran the Nine Nether Soul Refining Art and found that there was a thin red line on his soul that was heading not far away.
His face suddenly became ugly: "People are following me with a soul lamp, it's not good."
Without further ado, he quickly cut off the thin red thread in his body, fled to clean up the cave, and headed towards Bixian Town.
The thin red thread of the Soul Lamp was cut off, Master Wu screamed inwardly, and fled as fast as he could.
When I came to the cave, there was no one there.
"Damn, hate, the person who killed my son must have a treasure related to the spirit, otherwise how could he easily find the thin red thread and cut it off."
"If you run away like this and don't fight, your cultivation base is lower than mine, so you don't dare to fight me."
"With such conditions, the only one who will come here is the kid from the Hua family in Liancheng who got the map."
The thin red thread of the soul lamp in Master Wu's hand was broken, and he lost the trace of the other party, so he couldn't continue to follow him.
His face was extremely ugly, judging who had such insight and ability among the people who got the treasure hunt map and cut off the red line of the soul lamp.
One of the children of the Hua family who got the map.
(End of this chapter)
"What soul lamp is off." Mr. Wu was receiving guests in the lobby.
When he heard that the soul lamp was off, he couldn't believe it and stood up in shock.
The soul lamp is a ray of divine consciousness in the human body that ignites the wick, and the soul lamp owner will automatically extinguish after life or death.
When you find that the lamp is off, you can immediately follow the direction of the soul lamp to retrieve the bones, or find the murderer who killed the owner of the soul lamp to help avenge the blood.
The high cost of the soul lamp is not affordable for monks.
Mr. Wu had no intention of using what he got from killing people to seize treasures, and using it on himself and his son Wu Cai.
He thought that his son would be able to cultivate immortality smoothly under his protection, but he thought that he would take a step ahead when he was old.
Now he sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and the pain and sorrow in his heart burst out with deep hatred: "Who is it? Who killed me, this old man wants to tear his body into pieces."
The sound was deafening and resounded throughout Bixian Town.
Some trembled with fright, some hid in the dark, gloated and resented, and felt the relief and pleasure of revenge.
The voice just fell.
Mr. Wu was in tears all the time, it was only when he was an old man that he got such a genius with his precious son Shuang Linggen.
Now it happened to be the time when Yuxu Sect, one of the two great orthodox sects in the south of Xumi Realm, opened the middle gate and recruited more disciples.
Wu Cai is over 15 years old and unable to take part in the spirit root test, but Mr. Wu is the mayor of the town and has a recommended spot.
His son, Tianzi, is quite 10 layers high with double spiritual roots, and if he enters the outer sect of Yuxu Sect, as long as he gets a foundation building pill, he can directly enter the inner sect to learn from Jindan monks as his teachers.
Thinking of the joy and sorrow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps and sat on the chair.
His beard and hair were all white in an instant.
The two men and one woman on both sides of the hall are the outer disciples of Yuxu Zong who just established the foundation.
Accept the mission of Zongmen to come to Bixian Town to test the spirit root to recruit disciples.
If they run tests one by one in small villages like this, it will be very troublesome to collectively test the spiritual roots.
After the three of them discussed with each other, they decided to ask the mayor to help, spread the news of Yuxu Sect's recruitment of disciples, and send all the village children to Bixian Town to test their spiritual roots.
It was a critical moment of discussion that such a thing happened, so I couldn't help bragging.
"Master Wu has already happened, why don't we use the soul lamp to chase after your son's bones and see what happened and why he fell."
One of the Yuxu Sect disciples stood up like an ordinary youth and cupped his hands to remind him.
"Yes, what Tian Qing said is that we can't waste any more time, otherwise it will be difficult to find a needle in a haystack when the other party escapes the tracking range of the soul lamp." The woman next to him agreed, her expression serious.
Another man next to him has a baby face. He was originally in his 30s and looked like a teenager: "We all know that Mr. Wu lost his son, but now he is not immersed in grief and must cheer up as soon as possible. Since Bixian Town is under the jurisdiction of the Yuxu Sect, so we naturally want to help."
"Okay, okay, I thank fellow Daoist Tianqing, fellow Daoist Wuluo and fellow Daoist Youning." Master Wu stood up and saluted.
Master Wu went to the ancestral hall to retrieve the soul lamp, and put his hands into the soul lamp with seals.
The soul lamp flew away from Mr. Wu's hand and floated in the air, spinning continuously, and then a thin red line appeared in the air.
Take Tianqing and others to step on the flying magic weapon and head towards the direction guided by the thin line.
Soon, he walked farther and farther and came to the top of the collapsed cave where Mo Yuheng left: "That's right here."
Mr. Wu pointed to the direction where the cave collapsed.
Apart from anything else, he cast a spell to quickly push away the stones and soil that collapsed above the cave layer by layer.
They quickly found the place to pick the meteor grass, but Wu Cai's body was not found.
But the soul lamp had already flown away, hovering above the pool continuously.
And there was a puddle of gray powder underneath, and it was ashes that entered after careful observation.
"My son."
Old Master Wu cried bitterly, and immediately rushed to the bottom of the pool, grabbed a handful of ashes, and pressed them tightly to his chest.
Unable to grasp the ashes fluttering down from between the fingers.
Tianqing mourned and comforted: "People are dead and cannot be brought back to life. Please ask Master Wu to collect the ashes and put them in the ground for safety. After all, no soul of your son has been found nearby."
That's right, if you don't find it, it will be wiped out, or you will fall into the reincarnation of the underworld.
He didn't even see him for the last time. The proud look of his son when he left some time ago was engraved in his bones.
"Son, I will avenge you for my father, and I won't let you die unjustly and unjustly." Master Wu knew that he was going to play the role of a very poor father now, so he won the sympathy of the three of Tianqing.
Let the Zongmen help him find the murderer, get the maximum benefit from it, and maybe he can go a step further if he gets the reward.
No matter how much you love your son, the son has already left and can only be used to make a fuss on the surface.
Tianqing and the others sighed.
Master Wu quickly took out the box, collected all the ashes and put them inside the box to cover it.
Put it in the storage bag, then took out the soul lamp in his hand, and let the soul lamp guide the direction of the enemy.
Soon a thin red line pointed out the direction, Master Wu didn't want to waste any more time and led everyone to rush there at the fastest speed.
But found something extraordinary on the cliff: "Why are there so many corpses here?"
Wuluo exclaimed and couldn't calm down.
You Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at the shriveled and pitch-black corpse carefully, and found that the Qi and blood in the body had disappeared.
"Azure, did you also find out?"
"There is no more blood."
"Why is this?"
"There are two possibilities. One is that there are some monsters at work, and the other is that the magic cultivator needs a lot of blood to practice."
"We need to inform Zongmen, Wuluo you go."
"Okay." Wu Luo agreed to step on the flying sword and leave, heading for the Zongmen's residence.
"Tian Qing, let's understand the situation here first."
"it is good."
Tian Qing looked at Mr. Wu and said, "Mr. Wu, such a tragic thing happened here, we, as disciples of the Yuxu Sect, cannot ignore it."
"Hey! The old man understands, let's go first."
Mr. Wu is very knowledgeable, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he dare not show dissatisfaction.
Step on the flying magic weapon and fly towards the direction guided by the soul lamp.
Suddenly, a shocking spiritual sense exploded in Mo Yuheng's mind, and he woke up from the production materials.
I found that there was something wrong in my body, as if something was constantly pulling me.
Concerning soul power, Mo Yuheng ran the Nine Nether Soul Refining Art and found that there was a thin red line on his soul that was heading not far away.
His face suddenly became ugly: "People are following me with a soul lamp, it's not good."
Without further ado, he quickly cut off the thin red thread in his body, fled to clean up the cave, and headed towards Bixian Town.
The thin red thread of the Soul Lamp was cut off, Master Wu screamed inwardly, and fled as fast as he could.
When I came to the cave, there was no one there.
"Damn, hate, the person who killed my son must have a treasure related to the spirit, otherwise how could he easily find the thin red thread and cut it off."
"If you run away like this and don't fight, your cultivation base is lower than mine, so you don't dare to fight me."
"With such conditions, the only one who will come here is the kid from the Hua family in Liancheng who got the map."
The thin red thread of the soul lamp in Master Wu's hand was broken, and he lost the trace of the other party, so he couldn't continue to follow him.
His face was extremely ugly, judging who had such insight and ability among the people who got the treasure hunt map and cut off the red line of the soul lamp.
One of the children of the Hua family who got the map.
(End of this chapter)
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